Song of Songs 7:1-9 How beautiful are your feet in sandals, O prince's daughter! the curves of your thighs are like jewels, the work of the hands of a skillful craftsman.

KJ2000⁽ⁱ⁾ ¹ How beautiful are your feet in sandals, O prince's daughter! the curves of your thighs are like jewels, the work of the hands of a skillful craftsman. ² Your navel is like a round goblet, which lacks not blended drink: your belly is like a heap of wheat set about with lilies. ³ Your two breasts are like two fawns that are twins of a gazelle. ⁴ Your neck is as a tower of ivory; your eyes like the pools of Heshbon, by the gate of Bathrabbim: your nose is as the tower of Lebanon which looks toward Damascus. ⁵ Your head crowns you like Carmel, and the hair of your head is like purple; the king is held captive by your tresses. ⁶ How fair and how pleasant are you, O love, for your delights! ⁷ This your stature is like to a palm tree, and your breasts to its clusters. ⁸ I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of its branches: may also your breasts be as clusters of the vine, and the fragrance of your breath like apples; ⁹ And the roof of your mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goes down sweetly, flowing gently over lips and teeth.